Good morning, all.
I'm in Ventura. Went to ND's most recent opening, Tick Tick Boom. It's the autobiographical
musical that Jonathan Larson wrote before he wrote Rent. It was fun—I liked it.
Now I'm wide awake and ND is passed out sleeping still. Of course I had to forget my school bag with the craploads of grading I've yet to do, so I can't fill this time with productivity.
Restless. Somone entertain me.
t props chin on hands, looks expectant
Ooooo...let's play a game! I'll start a story, and each person writes the next part.
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess named Kristin. She traveled near and far looking for...
...a dragon! With purple stripes, who breathed sparkly red-gold fire, and graded papers as a hobby...
While on this quest, she met an unlikely knight. Wearing a beard and a kilt, he caught her eye and said...
(also, Kristin, insent)
They probably only deal with magic numbers.
You big funny geek. Er, sorry to interrupt.
(He just woke up long enough for me to read him the story so far and mumbled, "There is no way this is going to end well.")
(Raq, will ponder email and get back to you.)
(I so want a paper-grading dragon.)
(I so want a paper-grading dragon.)
Those need to be trained to not breath fire on the papers, you know.
...and said, "There is no way this is going to end well." Yet, they payed attention only to their instant attraction and ran off into the forest to...
Those need to be trained to not breath fire on the papers, you know.
Are you kidding? What better excuse is there than "My dragon burned your homework" to get out of grading them altogether? Who's going to argue with a dragon?
Are you kidding? What better excuse is there than "My dragon burned your homework" to get out of grading them altogether? Who's going to argue with a dragon?
You sound like the sort of person who would be taken in by fake paper-grading-dragon merchants. Sure, they
tell
you it's a paper-grading dragon, but it
always
burns the papers, so you never find out until it's too late that it can't grade for shit.